I dragged a drunk Minji through the door as she clung on my leg, sighing.
"J-Jia! Do you like Yangie?" She asked. I rolled my eyes, throwing her on the bed.
"I have no idea what has gotten into this girl." I muttered to myself, taking her shoes off while she giggled to herself about Riki.
"Yah, Minji. I'll take a shower first, take a rest." I informed the girl, opening the bathroom door and shutting it. Once it was closed, I slid down the door and sighed, burying my face in my hands. I was exhausted. Because of Minji's drunk state, she kept dragging me everywhere, since Jungwon refused to take us in his car. That jerk. So, we walked an hour long back to the dorms. Not to mention, Minji vomited on me twice. I felt absolutely disgusting, but I didn't say a word. This is why I don't drink. And when we did reach the gates, they were closed and the guards were asleep. Good thing Minji knew how to pick a lock while drunk. So, we made it in, and I was too tired to care about the surveillance cameras. It wasn't my fault we were back late. Remind me to give Jungwon an earful tomorrow. He deserves it. I hopped into the warm shower, washing away all the sweat and vomit. My dress was stained, but I was too tired to care. I just threw it in the washing machine.
Plopping down on my bed, I sighed contentedly. I pulled my phone out of my purse and dialed my mom. "Eomma?" I called when she answered.
"Yes Darling?" She answered. "How was the party?"
I opened my mouth, about to spill the drama. Then I closed it. "It was okay. Lots of people."
"That's great. It's late now, you should go to bed."
"Wait eomma, how's it going at the store? Are there as many customers?" I asked.
"Well, there's a good bunch. I forgot to tell you, I hired a few people. Two girls, about your age. They wanted a simple part-time job, so I offered your spot."
"Ooh! That's nice. Right, I was thinking of working a part time job here. Maybe a cafe? I need you to make me my resumé. So that I can send it to this cafe in the area. It seems nice, and I have experience. Of course, I learned from the best!" I exclaimed.
Mother chuckled lightly before letting out a small cough. "Sure, I'll send it tomorrow. Now go to sleep, it's late."
"Okay fine, love you!" I said, smiling,
"Love you too!"
I turned my phone off trying to fall asleep.
"Yah, Jia! W-were ya talkin' to Yangie?" Minji drunkenly cooed.
I made a vomiting sound as I furrowed my eyebrows. "Eww, no. It was my mom! Go to sleep!" I demanded.
Minji just laughed. I sulked.
"Hmph."
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"Okay, this is your shift. Your afternoon classes end at 4:30, so at five to eight, it's your shift. Then you have continued classes at 8:30. How's that?" The man asked, scratching his head.
I hummed. "How much is the pay?"
"Well . . . not much."
"How bout' I take the shift for night? My class ends at 10 p.m."
"It's free at 10:30 p.m to 12:50? You'll earn W100,000.
My eyes lit up. "Sure!"
"Great then, you're hired. Work starts now. I'll give you fifteen minutes to get a run through and wear your uniform. Also, tie up your hair." The man said, turning his phone off and nudging his head towards the cashier. "She will guide you, just call her name. Her name is Aera by the way."
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Not Just Academic Rivals || Yang Jungwon x Female Reader
FanfictionA story about romance, academics, and rivalry when Park Jia moves to Korea and meets Yang Jungwon, the ace of the university. Will they have a simple romance? Or a raging rivalry? Will they end up together in the end?